For little streamer fluff how about Tommy being fascinated by Wilbur’s hands and how they’re bigger than his entire body?
(I love your aus btw they’re so comforting)
Tommy didn’t like to admit how intrigued he was by his human friends. Even though they looked the same as him they were so big. Usually when he was with them he couldn’t even see their whole bodies at once.
Of course his friends were careful with him, but it was almost overwhelming just how gigantic they were. It was hard not to feel a little insignificant when he was shorter than a human thumb. He felt so tiny compared to everyone else, like he was made for a world that didnt want him.
However, sitting in Wilbur’s palm with the man’s fingertip rubbing circles into his back, he felt completely content.
His eyes wandered in awe to every inch of Wilbur’s hands. His friend’s thumb had hard calluses decorating the tip from playing guitar, and his other fingers had similar marks across their skin like a map. Even from the center of his palm Tommy couldn’t look at all of them at once. The towering fingers only came together when he moved, as if they were trying to keep him there.
He wouldn’t admit it, but staring at Wilbur’s hands at almost felt like he was looking at constellations. Every small wrinkle and callus on his skin was huge to him, and it was almost like he could see all of his friends life just through his hands. Every scar and blemish was his to see since only someone of his size would pay attention to it.
His hands would brush against every line on Wilbur’s fingers until the human pulled him into his fist to cuddle. And even though it was tight, really being held was always Tommy’s favorite part. He loved the feeling of the human’s fingers wrapping around him snugly like a warm blanket, and it never took more than a few minutes for him to fall asleep.
(And even though Wilbur pretended to not know about Tommy’s fascination with his hands, he always took any chance he could get to hold the tiny)
i’m not dead!! my uni semester ends in a week, so i’ll get back to posting soon, yay! also look out for a blog anniversary post at some point: this blog turned 5 years old in april and i want to make a post for that cause wow! that’s a lot!!
anyway take a Going On Account skephalo noms doodle as an apology for my absence
Yoh, for a prompt, little streamer AU. Wilbur and Tommy are having back home after a day with Phil and tubbo and will need to take the key to open the door but don't know where he put them sooo he unconsciously bring Tommy to his mouth and grab his shirt with his teeth to have another hand to search. Tommy freaks out. He is so much high in the air and too much closer to a mouth to his comfort.
Oh man I don’t even think Tommy would have been afraid of human’s mouths until that happened, he’d never really had to worry about it before since it had been centuries since tinies had been eaten by people. Logically he would know that Wilbur did it on accident and that he would never hurt him but being so close to teeth bigger than your head would be terrifying.
Little Streamer AU
CW//language
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It had been a very long day for Wilbur. He’d gone to sleep late the night before after Tommy fell asleep on his chest. The snoring tiny had looked so peaceful that he couldn’t bring himself to move him, but he had trouble getting rest while sitting up.
That paired with the fact that Phil had invited him and their friends to breakfast early that morning led to Wilbur almost passing out in the Uber back to his house.
Tommy kept laughing when the tall man nodded off, his head falling to the side and quickly snapping up every so often.
When they finally got back to Wilbur’s apartment he trudged up the stairs and patted his jeans to find his keys. A low groan escaped him when he couldn’t find him causing the tiny in his hand to giggle.
“Oh shut up prick I need to find my keys,” Wilbur scolded as he searched his pockets again.
Tommy grinned “I didn’t say anything big man.”
The human looked down at the teen and rolled his eyes before tiredly lifting his hand to his mouth. He grabbed the tiny’s shirt collar between his front teeth and used his now free hands to look through his backpack.
“Hey...hey Wil put me down,” the tiny yelped nervously as he dangled from his friend’s mouth.
The exhausted human hummed with half-lidded eyes making the tiny squeak but otherwise showed no sign of putting him down. The boy started to panic at the way his legs swayed beloved him.
His breathing sped up as he tried to ignore how Wilbur’s mouth was pressed against the side of his head or how his hard teeth grazed against his back...
“Wil come on this isnt funny,” Tommy pleaded but the human seemed too busy to notice or care.
“Wilbur! Come on man,” Tommy called out as he tried to push himself away from Wilbur’s lips.
After a minute Wilbur pulled out his keys with a pleased hum; Tommy grimaced as the teeth pierced into his shirt and scraped against his body.
Clumsily Wilbur flipped through his keys before slamming open the apartment door. Every step swung Tommy’s stiff form back and forth against his mouth.
Suddenly Wilbur stopped in place and after a brief moment Tommy was dropped into Wilbur’s palm and onto the table.
The human stared at him wide-eyed and confused before his eyes lit up with recognition. Immediately shock registered on the man’s face as he sputtered to apologize.
“Oh my god, holy shit- I’m sorry...I didn’t realize I did that,” he spat out as he looked at the tiny in shock.
The boy froze under the human’s gaze for a moment before a nervous frown flashed across his face. A shiver went through him at the memory of teeth pressed against his back.
“It’s okay Wil...just don’t do that again, please,” Tommy muttered nervously, “I don’t like being that close to your mouth it makes me feel uh...It just-it stinks big man.”
The human studied him for a moment before slowly nodding in understanding. Tommy let out a sigh of relief when the man didn’t question further and finally let himself relax against the kitchen counter.
Questioningly Wilbur’s hand came to rest behind him and Tommy leaned against it in approval. After a moment he felt soft fingers wrap around him as he was cradled in his friend’s palm.
Wilbur hummed happily at the tiny before pulling him close to his chest and tilting his head over him.
“You’re so small,” Wilbur whispered tiredly, “I just wanna hold you.”
Tommy laughed softly against Wilbur’s shirt and cuddle up against him.
“You’re being weird again Wil,” he smiled.
Wilbur blinked sleepily at Tommy and nodded as soft fingers started to rub at the tiny’s back.
“Come on big man you should sleep you look like shit,” Tommy chuckled.
Wilbur responded with a loud yawn and walked Tommy over to his bed. The tiny was dropped onto his pillow before Wil’s head settled down next to him.
Wilbur watched Tommy with one eye open and hummed. Suddenly Tommy felt himself get pulled closer until he was resting against the man’s nose.
some people think writers are so eloquent and good with words, but the reality is that we can sit there with our fingers on the keyboard going, “what’s the word for non-sunlight lighting? Like, fake lighting?” and for ten minutes, all our brain will supply is “unofficial”, and we know that’s not the right word, but it’s the only word we can come up with…until finally it’s like our face got smashed into a brick wall and we remember the word we want is “artificial”.
TY SQUISHY I WILL TAKE ANY AND EVERY EXCUSE TO BE ABLE TO DRAW THESE THREE THEY MEAN THE WORLD TO ME
ok so i kinda went crazy here cause it’s almost 2 am and i said “hey there’s an idea i’ve had for going on 3 years that i keep saying i’ll animate and never do.” so i finally did.
this is for a very very old au, it’s actually the first au on this blog and has 1 story; which is karlnapity. I won’t go into all the lore and stuff but i’ll link that story here for those of you who weren’t here in 2021, it’s how they ended up together in this au <3. Basis is Sapnap is a human, Quackity is an avian, and Karl is an Ermine hybrid borrower.
The DUO is back on the road, trying to get Tubbo back to the safety of his village... little did they know, they’ve been stalked and found out by none other than Dream himself.
